Chapter 88: Jewish (2)

The person who grabbed Wojin with the chain was Kurapika. Fang Lang knew this very well. It was originally he who notified the other party by text message and could do it.
For the brigade to fall apart, the power of Kurapika is indispensable.
Secondly, prophetic poems also need to be used. Furthermore, Hisou can help him several times.
The plan has already been decided, and everything is just going according to plan.
Fang Lang sent a total of two text messages. The first time he was arguing with Wojin, the content sent was "hands-on", and then Wojin was arrested.
The second time he was sitting in a car and chasing people from the brigade. Seeing that he was about to catch up, he sent another text message with the content "Procrastination" and Kurapika used poison.
Maybe it's not poison, it's just a purple gas with a peculiar smell.
I wanted to delay for a while, but I didn't expect the Yin Beast people to arrive so quickly. It was only ten minutes before the call was completed.
"Are you a owl?" Fang Lang put Ma Qi down and looked at the man holding the small cloth bag.
Hearing this, the man with eyes did not answer directly, but said: "Sure enough, it is not ordinary people. I was told that the four of them are dead. I still don't believe it. But in a moment, I opened the car door and escaped safely. This keenness and alertness , Can't be underestimated."
"Didn't you answer? It's the same if you don't answer. Anyway, you must be the owl." Fang Lang said lightly.
"But having said that, it's really a very interesting ability." March looked at the small cloth bag held by the owl in his hand. "The thing covered by that cloth will become smaller. Fang Lang, you are of the same type. ."
"You look down on me too much." Fang Lang rolled his eyes, "From the size of that piece of cloth, there is an upper limit for what can be installed at a time, probably about 20 cubic meters at a time. In my case, 1,000 cubic meters. It's easy to get it done."
"You can't hold a living thing." Feitan's voice is very powerful, and his cold eyes are fixed on Xiao's body, "Nobunaga has bad luck."
Needless to say the front seat, Fang Lang and March were on the left, Feitan on the right, Nobunaga in the middle, and the rest of the people had time to run, but he didn’t have time to run, so he was locked inside.
"Completely correct. But the intelligence said it was eight people. They only had six. Are two more dead?" Owl whispered to himself, "Damn it, the information on the leech was wrong, and they were all destroyed and only replaced. The other two!"
He seemed to have seen his inner thoughts, but Fang Lang didn't go to explain it. Instead, he said: "In short, he took away the things in the underground warehouse. It is enough to catch him. As for the others..."
After speaking, he turned his gaze and looked to the side of the road. On one side of the rock, he saw five people of various shapes standing, one of whom even had huge wings flying in the sky.
"Kill it." Fang Lang looked flat.
"Wait, there are ten Yin Beasts, four were killed by Fang Lang, but there are six here," Xiaodi, who has not spoken much, suddenly said, "Then, who took Wojin? Isn't it Yin Beast?"
"I'll know this after a good torture." Fei Tan left a faint sentence, and his figure had already rushed out.
Fang Lang and March also rushed out together.
"Damn thief, don't be too arrogant!" Someone couldn't stand it immediately, and rushed down to fight.
"Don't be impulsive!" Xiao Xiao roared: "The other party is not a waiting opponent...!"
However, the answer to him was: "Long words!"
In an instant, the melee started.
Ten minutes later, there were five more corpses on the ground. The only survivor, Owl, was entangled by Macki’s thread of thought. The sharp thread of thought was as hard/hard as steel, and because it was very slender. Some changes will scratch the skin.
Fang Lang shook his head speechlessly. The ten Yin Beasts, together, were afraid that they would not be the opponent of a combatant in the brigade, because the ten old men could survive till now.
As he thought about it, Fang Lang glanced at Xiao Xiao and said, "Now that I can't catch up with the gold, I can't catch him anymore. Anyway, take him back and torture him by the way."
"It seems that this can only be done." Feitan rarely agreed with Fang Lang's point of view.
Then the group returned to the base and reported everything that happened at night to Kulolo.
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The building under the name of the Nosra family.
On one of the first floors of this building, there is a secret room with a tightly guarded door. Most people cannot get in and out without a password or fingerprints.
At this time, on a mechanical bed in the secret room, Wo Jin's hands and feet, including his neck and waist, were all fixed by steel rings.
The air was full of hypnotic gas.
"First I was injected with muscle relaxation medicine, then locked up here, absorbed hypnotic gas, and then fell asleep." Wo Jin thought very calmly, "What time is it? I ate more than 6 for dinner, since I was hungry. It should be around 12 o'clock in the middle of the night when you come to the card. No, because of reduced sleep consumption, it will actually be a little later, about 1 to 2 in the morning."
After a pause, he thought: "Damn it, what's the matter with the chain? I can't break free with my strength. The chain is a product of manifestation, and the is also a manifestation system, no doubt, but But I have the same power as me who is proficient in the Strengthening System! What is going on?"
He couldn't understand how the people of the physicalization system were stronger than him in strength.
Just then, with a click, the door opened.
A man in a suit walked in slowly. The man was very handsome with sunglasses and a big back.
But Wo Jin opened his eyes and still saw the other person at a glance, "Huh, I thought who would rescue me, was it you?"
"Why, don't you have a word of thanks?" Fang Lang took off his glasses and said with a light smile.
"I see, thanks a lot." Wo Jin grinned, and Fang Lang's senses changed a lot. "Anyway, first get rid of the iron ring on my body. I don't have any strength now."
"Oh? Isn't there any power?" Fang Lang walked to Wo Jin's side, his smiling eyes gradually faded, and some were just indifferent, "Sorry, anyway, you'd better die."
At the same time as the voice fell, Wo Jin was surprised to find that his heart was pierced by a palm!
"You...! You are...Jewish!!!"..
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